W. Barrett Munn : Writing

My Poem Wasn't Selected and Now I See Why

My Poem Wasn't Selected and Now I See Why

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


David? Meet Goliath. Best call him sir.
Tumbling Tumbleweed

Tumbling Tumbleweed

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Facing reality isn't what it's cracked up to be.
Sweeping with a Shovel

Sweeping with a Shovel

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Just under the skin - no real damage done.
(640) When Payment May be Dew

(640) When Payment May be Dew

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


In response to the way the wealthy get treated in law *One word may offend some readers. (Tip of the hat to Ken e Bujold for editorial advice)
Tools of the Trade

Tools of the Trade

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


We are dependent on what we know or can learn.
Red and Green

Red and Green

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Short one about not much of anything.
Life Near the River

Life Near the River

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


With gratitude to Ken e Bujold for his time spent to advise on revisions. Winston
Whereas, Whereby

Whereas, Whereby

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Nothing much but a trip to the Alps
Legend Takes the Mound

Legend Takes the Mound

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


We don't have to swing at bad pitches.